Transmigrated Into a Big Boss to Snatch Away the Cannon Fodder

The nagging glory sneezes, and then he continues expressionless and the old man in front of him plays an unknown game. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com

On the chess board, the black and white sons are tangled together, so that people can't see who is better.

"It's your turn."

The old man is urging again.

Rong Qing gave him a gloomy look.

"What to play? How many times have you regretted the game! No more!"

Dead old man, he regrets the next gomoku! ! !

Are you sorry? ! !

"That won't work unless you say you admit defeat."

The old man blows his beard and glares.

Do you want to run?

Don't even think about it!

What's wrong with Gobang!

Isn't backgammon chess?

Gobang also has deep wisdom in it, okay!

"It is impossible to admit defeat!"

The attitude of honor changed immediately, picked up the chess pieces, and swallowed the mountains and rivers!

Come on, drop off.

The old man glanced, anxious.

"No, no! You can't be here!"

Next time he lost!

Rongqing severely stopped him from regretting this time.

"Old man Song, make a face. If you regret it, you have already regretted it thirty-eight times. Three or seven is okay. Do you want me to call you a new nickname called March eight?

You ca n’t be so shameless!

"Huh."

Song Wai pouted, "It's not you who bullied my son, I came to find a place, or who will play chess with you."

If you won't win again, there will be no fun at all.

The servant was asked to withdraw the game, and the two moved from the small garden to the sitting room.

Rong Qing took a cup of hot cocoa without hesitation while watching him.

"Are you always asking me to come just to find a place? No, it must be."

After all, Old Man Song won't win him.

"Huh, you're smart."

Song Wai hummed a few times, made a cup of tea and drank it himself, and then said slowly.

"Last time, I heard that Song Xian's idiot was in trouble for a man?"

Oh open?

Old man Song also heard?

Rongqing was a little interested, and took a sip of hot cocoa.

So sweet!

It's too sweet!

How much sugar did this put?

He glanced suspiciously at the old man's tea.

Is this tea sweet?

Song Wai glanced at him cautiously, "(Dry gan) What's the matter?"

Don't stare at his tea!

Rongqing snorted, not looking.

"Why, you know?"

I thought Song Xian would at least cover it up a little bit, but I didn't expect to get to the old man Song.

But old man Song is not looking for a place, what to find yourself?

Song Wai took another sip of tea.

"Do you know that man, what is the way?"

Rongqing: "What do you ask about this (dry gan)? Ready to dump him a million on his face and let him leave Song Xian?"

Song Wai: "Bah! Isn't that cheap for him?"

Rongqing is boring: "Then you can't ask him to prepare an extra daughter-in-law."

Song Wai stared at him, "What nonsense? I wanted to see what he had given Song Xian that stupid ** medicine! Song Xian has been frequently distracted during meetings recently, and the telephone ringing always rings out of place, I check After that, it was all the man named Xiao Ziqi. "

Little white lotus strength is OK!

Rongqing couldn't help thinking.

But does Song Xian really want to make money? Although he is now the crown prince, he has not officially ascended the throne. The throne is still unstable, so he dares to be a demon?

Gee, so it is better to dominate the rich generation.

Although I'm tired and tired, but what help is there for everything, there is nothing more than a bonus, but it is not more comfortable than dragging the family.

"Just let go and check. What do you want me to do about Xiao Ziqi?"

He and Xiaobailian have no real relationship.

Song Wai stared angrily at him, "If I can find out, shall I still ask you?"

"Furthermore, I mainly want to ask you another thing."

"Oh?"

Rong Qing looked at him mysteriously and became curious.

"what's up?"

Mr. Song can come and ask him?

After drinking a few sips of tea, Song Wai took out a few photos and handed him a folder.

"It's you in this picture, right?"

Rongqing took a look.

It was him, but not him.

In the picture, it is the boss, and the small white lotus.

"You found me?"

Rong Qing narrowed his eyes.

He began to gradually release a sense of oppression. If a person found him casually and nothing happened in front of him, then his boss would be in vain.

I sighed in my heart that there was more honor than my stupid son (qiang), and Song pushed the file.

"This is a kind of apology and a reward. As long as you tell me one thing, this is yours."

When he pushed the file, there was still a bit of pain in his face.

Rongqing took it and turned it over.

Good guy, Old Man Song is quite generous in his shots. Although it is not as good as the cooperation with Song Xian, but it is directly sent to his own hands. Who would n’t take too much of what he takes?

"Speak, what is it?"

For the sake of money, even if Mr. Song wants Xiao Ziqi's measurements, he will know everything!

"Cough," cleared his throat, and Song Wai lowered his voice slightly, "I just want to ask, how did you put this Xiao Ziqi off?"

According to what he found, Rong Qing was like Song Xian before, and was fascinated by Xiao Ziqi. But recently, Xiao Ziqi was immediately disgusted, and they were completely the same.

As long as he knows the way, do he have to worry about Song Xian's idiot continuing to be fascinated?

Actually asked this?

Rong Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, which was a bit interesting.

"Simple is quite simple, but Song Xian may not be suitable for this method."

He said slowly.

Really not deceiving, Song Xian really does not fit well.

Song Wai did not believe it, but felt that he was not paid artificially.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he reported another place name, which was a small company he had invested in before.

"How about this one?"

"Deal!"

Don't blame it!

Rong Qing quickly agreed.

He motioned Old Man Song to come with ears, and Song Wai leaned forward looking forward.

Rongqing whispered a few words.

Song Wai's face (color) began to turn black.

Rongqing turned over his phone again to show him the screensaver.

Song Wai's face (color) is black with purple.

"Trust me, and make sure it works!"

Rong Qing swore patted (chest xiong) preserved, while quickly folder under the creak.

"The one you said took the lead and worked for me. If it doesn't work, it's my apology!"

With that said, his feet were greasy.

Only Song Wai's face (color) was blue and purple, and purple and blue changed back and forth.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

"You still want a small company, I'll be fine if I don't kill you!"

Actually said let Song Xian do the following! He also said that if he believes that he's talking is a donkey!

He left the Song family with joy and left the file. Rong Qing picked up his phone and thought about sending a message to the little wolf dog.

"Today I made some money on you and sent you a red envelope."

After waiting for so many days, Linji finally found that the phone was moving.

He pretended to pick up the phone casually, his eyes faintly opened the message with anticipation.

what?

After clicking, Lin Ji's eyes flashed a bit of disappointment, and soon he had a doubt in his eyes.

Then, he felt the phone shake madly.

Rongqing sent him a red envelope.

Moreover, one after another.

The screen was quickly filled with a whole page of red envelopes.

Lin Xian subconsciously wanted to open one, and a red envelope popped out of the pop-up window, 520.

If you take a closer look, the red envelope blessing words are written-"Please burst photos."

Turning off the phone in a hurry, Linji picked up the script and stuck it on his face.

No shame! ! !

He felt a little irritable, the breath from his breath was hot, and was rebounded on the script and floated on his head, making his head awake.

No, he can't do this anymore.

No matter what Rongqing thinks, he shouldn't shake himself first.

And, in case of honor, is it really just for fun?

It was like he had been so loyal to Xiao Ziqi before, but did he still smash male number one if he said to himself 30 million?

Lingji, you wake up.

"Teacher Lin Ji, the director called you."

Someone shouted outside the lounge door.

"Help me tell the director, I will wash my face immediately."

He quickly recovered a sentence, Lin Ji put down the script, picked up the phone and glanced at the red envelopes.

After thinking about it, he opened the red envelopes one by one.

Then, one by one sent back.

"Ok?"

Rong Qing is strange, who sent him so much information at once?

Turn on the phone and take a look.

Huh?

Why did the little wolf dog (dry gan) send the red envelope back?

He was puzzled and called the phone directly.

Lin Ji tangled for five seconds and sighed, but with a hint of anticipation in his eyebrows he didn't find, he answered the phone.

"how?"

(Sexuality) sense, low, and magnetic (sexuality)!

The wolf dog's voice is still perfect today!

After the appreciation of honor, he asked directly.

"Why did you send the red envelope back?"

Lin Ji: "..."

"I did nothing and received so many red envelopes, bad."

He said honestly.

Rongqing hummed twice, "Xing Biao."

After thinking about it, he (gangan) told him about it.

"You didn't do nothing, you see, didn't you play a big role? If it weren't for you, I might still be planted in Xiao Ziqi's hands, just like Song Xian's Han Han. I'll send you another red envelope, don't send it again. "

The red envelope sent back was sent back, so that he could not experience the joy of being a boss!

It's too cruel to hinder his happiness!

Rong Qing sigh.

What does it mean he didn't do nothing?

What role did he play?

Rongqing is not planted in Xiao Ziqi's hands now, who is in his hands?

Lin Ji only felt that these words exploded in his ears like firecrackers, making him unconscious.

Otherwise, how could he feel that these words sounded as if Rong Qing was in love with him!

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